Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ The Life of a Kunoichi ❯ ~Surrender To Me~ ( Chapter 26 )

Chapter 26

~Surrender to Me~

 

Haru couldn't remember how they made it to her room, or the last time Shikamaru was this passionate and intense. No one would ever believe how passionate her man could truly be. She remembered telling her sister once about their love making and Phoenix about fell out of her seat hearing how `passionate' Shikamaru was. Releasing his love he let her down on to her feet. Pulling back to look at him she saw the mischievous smirk plastered on his handsome face. Soon she was stripped of her clothes, blushing she tried to cover up, but he wouldn't have it. Stopping her from covering up his view by grabbing her wrists, he pulled her back to him and kissed her with so much passion she thought she would orgasim just from that. Releasing her long enough to remove his hair tie Haru couldn't suppress the small moan that escaped her mouth at the sight before her. Shikamaru's toned chest and arms could be seen through his tight shirt and his hair down framing his beautiful face. Yes he was beautiful and she could feel the moisture beginning to pool between her legs. Smirking at the slight blush that was crossing her face he began to move her to the bed. Once the back of her knees hit the bed she fell back. Before she could recover Shikamaru had grabbed her waist and picked her up placing her on her forearms and knees with her butt in the air facing her lover.

“S-Shika?” she whimpered, trying to look over her shoulder at the man behind her. “Shh. Just trust me ok?” he said as he gently pressed her cheek back down to the pillow with his hand. “I want to try something different.” She still seemed tense but obediently complied when he nudged her legs farther apart with his knee. He now had a perfect view of Haru's glistening sex. Her juices were so plentiful that a milky droplet actually ran down her thigh to soak into the sheets, he could feel his mouth water at the very memory of the konuchi's taste. It's been too long since I've had my taste of her.

“Ugh…ahhhh! Shika!”

Haru couldn't help but cry out when she felt the ninja behind her part her slick lips with his thumbs, spreading her pussy wide for him. The feel of his thick wet tongue stroking over her sensitive flesh in slow, thorough passes was enough to make her burry her face in her pillow, muffling her screams as she chanted his name over and over. Shikamaru took his time with her, savoring her taste and texture. She was creamy and smooth, slick and hot. She was just as sweet as he remembered and he took care to lap up every drop. He let his tongue delve into her, pushing it inside her body as deep as it would go before withdrawing it to circle and flick her sensitive and swollen clit. He loved her body's responsiveness. Every movement he made caused her to cry out into her pillow. He could see her small fists frantically grabbing at the sheets and every muscle of her body quivered in reaction to his handiwork. He spread her a little wider and captured her sensitive bud between his lips and began to suck it softly, treating the delicate flesh with care. Gentle or not, it was enough to work Haru into a frenzy. Her muffled screams rose several octaves higher as his talented tongue forced her body into a powerful climax. Her inner muscles contracted over and over, releasing even more of her juices for him to lap up. Even after her screams had subsided to whimpers, he still continued to lap at her quivering sex, drinking in the last of her body's orgasmic fluids. All the tension drained from Haru's body as she surrendered to her lovers' onslaught. Her body refused to work and with great effort, she turned her head to the side and panted out,

“Shika… no more…please, I can't…take it!”

The young man merely chuckled into her dampened folds, continuing to explore her vagina with his tongue, enjoying how her muscles jumped and quivered involuntarily when he touched her just right. “Ssshiiikka…” she moaned, regaining enough control over her body to attempt to crawl away from him and his sweet torture. He roughly grabbed her hips and dragged her back to him, enjoying the game immensely. “And where do you think you are going little girl?” She stiffened at hearing him call her little girl. It was so belittling, so condescending. It made her want to throttle him no matter how good he was in bed. Forgetting her fatigue, she made a move to turn and jump on him but was once again she was force back to her submissive position. “I like it when you put up a fight.” he chuckled as he held her down easily. “It makes things more fun.” “Shika, you arrogant—”

Her fiery words died instantly as she felt a long, slender finger slip effortlessly into her sex. All thoughts of anger and resistance melted away as she felt her inner muscles grip his digit and pull him deeper into her needy and heated body. He growled in approval at her delicious tightness and heat. He loved how easily he had silenced her, seduced her. It heightened his own arousal to a straining pleasure to know that, this woman so fiery and in control when out of the bedroom and once in his presence became so submissive and almost shy to his touch. He began to gently pump his finger in and out of her liquid core, building up her desire all over again. “That's it baby, just relax for me.” Shikamaru encouraged while slipping a second finger into her soaking passage. He gently pistoned his fingers deep into her a few more times before removing them to lick them clean of the taste he couldn't get enough of. “Shika, give me all of you. Don't make me wait anymore!” the red haired beauty pleaded, pushing herself up onto her hands and looking over her shoulder at him. The intensity of her red eyes made Shika's breath catch in his throat and he knew he could deny her no longer. Wordlessly, he pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it away carelessly, revealing glistening skin pulled taunt over rock hard muscles. Haru stared at him, captivated by his slender, yet defined form, her mouth suddenly dry as Shikamaru reached for the fly of his pants. The shadow user locked gazes with the woman on the bed as he stood beside the bed and pushed his pants down over his hips and let them pool on the floor. He was now just as naked as her, yet instead of shyness, projected only confidence as he climbed back on the bed and took his place behind her.

“Are you ready?” he whispered huskily as he leaned over her to kiss her neck and shoulders. Haru sighed as she finally felt his skin against hers as he leaned over her, pressing his chiseled abs to her back. “Don't ask questions you already know the answer to.” She panted, pushing back against him. Haru moaned out as the man behind her gripped her hips and thrust his pelvis forward, burying himself to the hilt in her wonderfully tight and liquid body. He began to rock against her with smooth, powerful strokes, rubbing all the spots that made her feel like she would be consumed by the fire within her. Shikamaru groaned as her inner muscles fluttered around him every time he moved in her. Her body felt heavenly and her moans were the beautiful music that accompanied their acts of passion. He leaned forward and sunk his teeth into the soft flesh where her shoulder and neck met in a primal urge to mark his lover as his. Haru's cry of surprise only excited him more and he found himself wanting to see her beautiful face, no doubt contorted in pleasure as he drove into her again and again. Without warning, he pulled out of her and grabbed her ankles, pulling them towards him roughly so she fell flat on her stomach. Her startled squeak was swallowed up by the pillow she landed face first in, but suddenly she found herself on her back and Shikamaru hooking one toned leg over his shoulder and then the other. She looked up at the brown haired shinobi questioningly but his only reply was a smirk and a command.

“Hang on to something.”

Haru obediently reached above her to wrap her small hands around two of the bars that made up the wooden headboard and held her breath, waiting for his next move. He pounded into her once again, picking up the moderate pace he had left off with, but in this position, he could penetrate her much deeper. Judging from the way she instantly arched and cried out beneath him, she could feel the difference too.

“Oh god Shika, more! Don't stop!”

He picked up the pace, pounding into her faster and deeper, watching the way she writhed on the bed helplessly. She was clutching desperately at the headboard and panting heavily now, her parted lips looking too good to leave alone. Bending her nearly in half, he leaned forward to capture her lips with his. She eagerly responded, allowing his tongue into her mouth immediately and massaging it with her own. The elite ninja deepened the kiss, pushing her ankles almost to her ears as he continued to pump in and out of her with a nearly animalistic intensity.

“Shika,” the kunoichi panted, breaking the kiss. “I think I'm gonna…finish.”

“Say you're going to cum for me Haru. Scream it. I want to hear you.”

“But I don't want anyone to hear me.” She panted out.

Driving in a particular hard pump he growled out, “I don't care about anyone else, now say it.”

“Ah Shika, your gonna make me cum.” She panted, her voice hardly louder than a whisper.

“Louder.” He commanded.

“Shika, I'm going to cum!” she moaned louder. Yet he still found it unsatisfactory.

“Scream it!” he growled, wanting her to overcome her timid ness in bed.

“Shika, I'm, oh Kami, I'M CUMMING!”

A loud crack resounded as the wooden bars she was gripping splintered in her hands as the force she was exerting on them finally became too much. She threw back her head and let out a scream that would have certainly woken the rest of the house if Shika hadn't stopped it with a searing kiss. All she could feel was the powerful contractions of her inner muscles around Shika's throbbing cock which was still pistoning inside her, releasing her mouth he growled out.

“Oh fuck, Haru!”

He couldn't hold back anymore. The erotic site of her orgasming beneath him coupled with the feel of her feminine muscles contracting around his cock with a vise-like grip forced him over the edge with her. He buried his head in the crook of her neck as he felt his seed pour into her in an orgasm so intense it left him seeing spots behind his closed eyelids. For a while, neither of them moved, too exhausted to do anything but bask in the afterglow of their passion filled sex. Finally, Haru was able to force her hands to release her splintered headboard and moved them to wrap around Shikamaru's sweat dampened torso. “How do you do this to me?” she sighed as she enjoyed the feeling of his body's weight on hers. “I feel like I have no bones.” He chuckled into the tender skin of her neck before pushing off her so he could lower her ankles off his shoulders and maneuver her into a more comfortable position. Stretching Haru out beneath him, he settled back on top of her, sliding an arm under her head for her to rest on while his other hand trailed absent mindedly over her taunt stomach. “I love you.” He said as he leaned in and kissed her softly, “I love you too.” She responded as she reached and tucked hi hair behind his ears and holding it there pulled him in for another kiss. Breaking apart for air Shikamaru rolled off her and pulled her back flush against his chest burying his face in her hair he breathed out, “sleep.” Haru couldn't help but smile and soon found her self in a deep sleep surrounded with strong arms and warmth.